Lyrics:
your voice even over the phone
I hear the bells of Westminster
But to me they don't ring true
Next time I make it back to London
It'll be with you
[G.J.]
Tomorrow when you leave
You'll take my heart
(To Southern California)
But just remember I'll be here
To keep your heart with me until you see
but that's just for a meet and greet
Cuz when I arrive the joints gonna blow
Throw your middle finger like you don't give a what
Cross it with a ring
skeet is far
From what I'm trying to do ,Who I'm trying to be
Mother f f f fuck this industry
If I gotta be MC U to do MC Me
(George Watsky MP3)
don't make sense why cuz it hurts inside
That I just can't be without you (you)
Don't you dare try to spin the block on me
You ain't been around
It'll
to see you
But your phone doesn't ring and you're gone all the time
Well I guess you're somewhere with your crew
Isn't the first time, but the worst
a pocket dial
Got fully-auto rocket power
So any damn door, it'll knock it down
Just call my phone when you make it down
Just give me a piece when you
lookin asking what I'll do now
Opening my eyes but I still don't see a thing
I be watchin my phone and I'm hoping it'll ring
Lookin back to now not a damn
glitter to gold
Don't let these devils play you down or belittle your soul
Just be happy with yourself and it's so simple to grow
Come on
[Chorus:
Me don’t be
Fucking with no lames cuzz
I don’t want a piece want the
Whole damn thing I been
Picking up the phone
Every time I see you ring
You
the kids killed by ARs in Parkland
Ask George Floyd, Breonna Taylor and Manuel Ellis
Ain’t nobody’s life matter to powers to that be
King stay king, are you
the risk of embarrassment and rejection against the feeling of your lips on mine
And in a split second I decide it'll be worth it
And I don't remember much
anything up as
Low as Nicole Arbour
Not even me when I'm dissing my own father
Or asking, "Where's your certificate
Obama?" oh, MC Lars
Your tracks are like
shop
Millionaire mindset but I got none
But if you got a problem tell me it'll get done
Take her out to Paris, France
I don't care about your plans
me on them 22s givin boys the blues
When they see me shinin they don't have a clue
They be like who is that? I be like Mike Jones!
I'm like Pimp see -
you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever
me now
Cause it'll be different when them others come
Don't full court press my ride or die or we run and gun
I got your back if you facing the world
at the end of the day
Not a second can go by
When I don't think of You
Lord in the middle of the night
I need my mind to be with You
So if I give myself away
earth would be broke
I'll be your shelter
Emergency
Please count on me, yeah, I
I'll be your superhero
When danger arrives
I'll be by your side
my phone
I dont want to be alone and your the woman that I love
God blessed us with an angel you were sent from up above
You gave me greatest thing I
[Girl]
You ain't shit your daddy ain't shit
your brother ain't shit your money ain't shit
your lab ain't shit your rings ain't shit
Killa, Jones, Jones, Let's Go are
Clowns don't come around, pound pounds I pump in town
Do like House of Pain, Kriss Kross, jump around
Jumpin'
your phone
And I gotta talk to you
All I ask of you
Is just don't lie to me
Just don't lie to me, hmm
All I ask of you
Is just don't lie to me
the kitchen knife and cut myself was screaming loud
I had no where to go
No hope there to be found
The more I prayed the more she cornered me with her phone
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